Chapter 40: Yawu Mountain 3
Mu Ziluo climbed the edge with both hands, looked down, the beautiful scenery on Yawu Mountain was unobstructed, there were strange stones from the side, there were lush trees crossing, like a green blanket, and all kinds of trees and flowers, beautiful like a picture scroll, looking up, it was the white mist of Yawu Mountain, within reach. Who would have thought that Yawu Mountain, which looks black from the outside and is smoky all day long, would be so beautiful and deeply hidden.
Mu Ziluo felt this feeling at the moment, like a free bird soaring in the sky, the smoke was clouds, passing through the clouds, holding the beautiful rivers and mountains in her arms, it was so enjoyable and relaxed.
Mu Ziluo is still like this, and Jing Che is not, it is precisely because of desire that it will be generated, isn't it.
Jing Che smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching Mu Ziluo feel the breeze with his eyes closed, satisfied like a child. For the first time, he recognized the meaning of these two words, worthwhile.
The smoke gradually decreased, and the original destination was reached, which was still some distance from the peak, and it was also a stone platform, which was different from the bottom of the stone platform, and several thick pillars were erected on the top of the stone platform, and the large basket slowly rose to the middle of the pillars and stopped.
Mu Ziluo followed Jing Che down to the ground, only to find that there was a palace in front of her, she was very curious, how could there be such a splendid and atmospheric palace in such an inaccessible Yawu Mountain, but it didn't look like a newly built one.
"Jing, this place?" Mu Ziluo wondered.
"This was originally the site of the previous heavenly religion, but no one knew about this place, and I only discovered it by accident. Originally, I didn't think it was useful, but now it seems that it is just right. Jing Che smiled lightly.
"I see." Mu Ziluo walked ahead, looking at the palace in front of him.
Jing Che said this the most, accidentally, how could it be accidental, Jing Che must have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find this place, maybe he was useful himself, but just when she needed it, he gave it to her.
Jing Che, why are you so good, so good that she is moved and grateful, she has decided, when the Shura Sect is established, the most important task is to help Jing Che find the medicine that can cure him, and she must do something for him.
Secretly making up her mind, Mu Ziluo strode forward.
Jing Che looked at Mu Ziluo's figure in a daze, his eyes were dilated, and he followed behind her. laughed at herself in her heart, let Mu Ziluo come to Yawu Mountain, didn't she hide her selfishness, she just wanted to have something to do with her life, but it was inconvenient to talk to her.
Mu Ziluo and his party had to stay in Yawu Mountain for a few days, waiting for the dark night to bring the cultivated dark guards.
The noon sun shone through the smoke on Yawu Mountain into the palace, and Mu Ziluo finally stretched her waist and woke up leisurely under the call of Liuli.
"Miss, the prince has been waiting for Miss outside for a long time" Liuli made up Mu Ziluo's bed and told Mu Ziluo who was rinsing her mouth.
Jing Che? What is he waiting for her to do, these days she is busy arranging the training of the dark night guards, busy with the tidying up of the Shura Gate, she is really lacking in skills, extremely sleepy, and she slept a little more deeply last night.
In the past few days, Jing Che saw that she was busy, and she didn't bother herself, and she just asked him in the dark night if she didn't know where to go in the training arrangement.
"Liuli, Jing Che is waiting for me, why didn't you wake me up earlier" Mu Ziluo complained a little helplessly about Liuli, and the movements in her hands also sped up a lot.
Liuli walked over, caught the hairpin that Mu Ziluo was about to insert in her hair, and pinned it in her hair: "My good miss, it's not that Liuli doesn't want to wake you up, it's that King Jing'an sees that Miss is tired and doesn't let Liuli disturb her." ”
Standing up and tidying up her clothes, Mu Ziluo patted Liuli's face: "You stay here and wait for Liuxiang to come back, and let her not go to the training camp tonight." ”
Liuli was naughty and blessed with a blessed body: "Yes, Liuli obeys." ”
Mu Ziluo opened the door and didn't see Jing Che outside, suspecting that he had already returned to the room, but he didn't feel like it, so he looked around, looked for it, and finally found Jing Che in a large boulder that stretched outward and hung in the air.
The surface of the boulder was smooth, Jing Che was sitting in a wheelchair, the breeze blew through the ends of his hair, and his hair was scattered behind him.
With long dark hair and white clothes, Mu Ziluo felt that Jing Che's figure at this moment made her feel very lonely and made her feel a little distressed.
Mu Ziluo walked over, picked up the hosta on the ground, arranged Jing Che's hair that was scattered everywhere with both hands, fixed it again, and pinned the hairpin between his hair.
"It's windy here, how can you stay here for so long, how can you catch a cold?" Mu Ziluo said with concern.
After knowing that he had a leg injury, Mu Ziluo was particularly concerned about Jing Che's physical condition.
Jing Che turned his head: "It's nothing, I just think it's particularly wonderful to look at Yawu Mountain below here, such an opportunity is rare, so I can't help but want to see more." ”
Yes, his life was frozen as early as a few years old, what happiness is there in this life, what is rare in this situation is not the opportunity, but who is the person who is with you.
Just like Mu Ziluo was beside him at the moment, not someone else, he wondered if he and Mu Ziluo would have known each other in their previous lives, otherwise how could they get along as naturally as if they had known each other for a long time.
Hearing him say this, Mu Ziluo felt heartache, just a small thing, a small scene, for Jing Che, did he cherish it so much? That's right, after the last assassination, she should know that his life was not peaceful.
Although Jing Che is the king of Jing'an, but he is a prince of the opposite sex, the Jing'an palace has been there as early as his grandfather's generation, and his grandfather has accompanied the Luo family to lay down the Dongshu country, so even if it is in this generation, Jing'an Wangfu is only left Jing Che, but he also has a military talisman that can control hundreds of thousands of troops.
This is the agreement that the first emperor of Dongshu has passed down from generation to generation, so in Dongshu, the Jing'an palace has a high reputation for generations, and with fame, people will be jealous, such as the controller of each generation of the Luo's Dynasty, such as Emperor Mo.
A prince with a disabled leg, but a prince with real power, although he doesn't ask about the world, but he affects the prince of Dongshu, which is enough to make people jealous.
In the eyes of outsiders, Jing Che is so warm and bland, as cold as jade, but after Mu Ziluo came into contact with Jing Che, he found that Jing Che's heart was actually very lonely and fragile, like a wall, and the outside of the wall was covered with thorns, blocking his communication with people.
If he had no accident when he was young, he would definitely be a high-profile existence, not like now, although it seems to be extremely noble, but only living in, people's memories in their leisure time, Dongshu was once a young god general, Jing'an Wang Shizi Jingche.
"Jing, I haven't asked you, what medicine do you need to solve the poison on your body?" As long as he gathers all the medicines, Jing Che will be fine.
Jing Che looked ahead, his gaze was far-reaching, but he still replied to Mu Ziluo: "I have ice disease, which is the so-called cold poison, I am injured by thousands of years of cold ice, and I need five mysterious medicines, phoenix gall, coiling dragon leaf, rotten spirit flower, flame heart lotus, and the last one is the rarest, that is, the legendary saint tears of the spirit clan." ”
Mu Ziluo knew it, it sounded like five medicinal herbs that were very difficult to find, but it didn't matter, she was confident that she could find it.
"Jing, your poison will definitely be cured, and it will definitely get better, and at that time, it will be good for the two of us to travel all over the world."
"Good"
Jing Che just responded to Mu Ziluo casually, but he didn't know that Mu Ziluo was serious.
Mu Ziluo was like this, standing behind Jing Che, holding the wheelchair that Jing Che was sitting in one hand, silently watching the scenery of Yawu Mountain with him, as if overlooking everything that was the most beautiful in the world, with Jing Che by her side, her mood also calmed down, and she even felt that the two of them were very good.